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In late-night, I felt someone's presence over my body, then I felt wet lips, then someone pushed my hands under my shirt and was about to squeeze my boobs, but I opened my eyes and pushed that person away from me. I heard the painful sound of Alejandro, I quickly opened the door and look at my husband laying on the floor. He is painfully holding his nose, then he tilted his head and look at me. "Is it necessary to hurt your husband every time, when he comes to make love to you..." He asked I got up and held my hand out for him, but he pulled me in his arms and start kissing me passionately until we both ran out of breath. "Why do you always enter our room as a stranger, thank God, I don't have a gun in my hand," I said to my husband but he is very busy squeezing my curves. I remo

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